Chapter 470: The Battle of Luck
Even if Master Ye loses, we Hong Kong people still won't practice that bullshit Muay Thai. Zhou Linlei said angrily.
The bald old man sighed: "Of course you won't practice, but as long as they use the name of kicking the gym to force the Chinese martial arts hall to close, what can you do?
"Damn! If they do this, won't all the Chinese martial arts halls be closed? If they don't open for a few years, won't the entire industry be over?" another VIP next to him interjected with a frown.
Just when everyone was talking about it in the ring, Tony on the stage?? Feng beckoned in a certain direction under the stage.
Immediately someone trotted over and handed him a microphone.
"I'm thinking, most of you must hate me now, right? It's okay, I'm not here to please you. "Tony?? Feng said loudly in a slightly stiff Cantonese accent.
"I just want to tell you, what is the meaning of martial arts! is to become stronger, to have the ability to stand up and protect your family when you are in trouble. ”
No one expected, Tony?? Feng would actually say this in the ring.
There was silence in the audience, and everyone listened attentively to his words.
After all, he is the winner, and no matter how everyone else feels, he is still standing in the ring and has to pay attention to every word he says.
"In my hometown, many children from poor families practice boxing to earn a living, they can only kick banana trees every day, and winning is their only credo in life. Muay Thai is a very powerful martial arts, and I hope to spread Muay Thai to all countries in the world, so that people can understand and learn Muay Thai and master great power.
At the same time, it can also lift children out of poverty and give them more life choices. And that's why I'm standing here. Therefore, I will continue to win until the end of my destiny.
Now, do you understand?"
I have to say, when Tony?? When Feng stood in the ring, he had a rough personality.
Although his face is fierce and hideous, and he looks naturally evil, it gives people a sense of contrast that "ugliness is beauty".
Especially when he mentions the children who practice Muay Thai to make a living, when he lets people know that this person is not only excellent in martial arts, but also has lofty ideals and retribution, that negative impression is suddenly shattered.
Unknowingly, with Tony?? Feng's words, many people on the scene have changed their evaluation of him to a considerable extent.
"Ladies and gentlemen, recognize the reality! Your so-called national skills are flashy and unrealistic, and you do not have the ability to fight in actual combat. Today I'm Tony?? Feng is here to challenge the chairman of Jingwu, the Wing Chun grandmaster Ye Tian, which is enough to prove.
I had no intention of hurting him, on the contrary, I admired this brave old man. Although he couldn't beat me, he still showed me the courage that comes with practicing martial arts.
However, courage alone is not enough, it is also necessary to have real strength! After the Muay Thai practice that I have improved, not only will there be almost no harm to the body, but also I can have strong combat power.
My disciple Xu Xiaohu has only been practicing for half a year, and you have already seen the results! He can defeat the vast majority of national martial artists, this is the martial art I want to promote on Hong Kong Island, I hope to get your support!"
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Buddhist nun?? When Feng said this, he folded his hands and bowed straight ahead, looking extremely reverent.
The audience was silent, and all the Chinese fell into a confused contemplation.
The facts are in front of him, and even the president of the Jingwu Association, Wing Chun Grandmaster Yip Tim, can't beat him, proving that the Muay Thai martial arts that this person is talking about are indeed outstanding.
And the most terrifying thing is not his fists, but his heart to spread the martial arts of his hometown, this influence is extremely shocking and extremely powerful.
Could it be that Guoshu is really just a fake trick, vulnerable in front of Muay Thai?
When the image of this Muay Thai master was reversed little by little in people's minds and became not so hateful, then the image of the National Martial Arts Gym plummeted invisibly.
"Nonsense! The actual combat of the national art is not weak, the weak one is just me Ye Tian. Ye Tian, as the chairman of Jingwu, finally couldn't help but shout with grief and anger on his face.
Unfortunately, he didn't have a microphone in his hand, so his voice was only heard clearly by the audience in the first few rows.
Tony?? Feng looked at the old man in front of him who was crumbling and couldn't even stand steadily, his eyes were full of pity.
"Yes, if your national art is really that strong, then where is my opponent? Is there anything you can fight? Stand up!"
Tony?? Feng's words were shouted into the microphone, and the voice was extremely loud, which shook the hearts of countless people in the audience.
Saying a thousand things and ten thousand, this world is still a world where the winner is king, and if Muay Thai wins, it wins, and the posture of the winner is obviously more convincing.
Suddenly, Tony?? The blade swayed slightly, and a ferocious high whip kick hit one of the pillars of the ring.
Boom! The pillar broke in response, and half of the pillar shot out and smashed into the opponent's blank wall.
This scene was so shocking that everyone couldn't help but close their mouths.
Everyone in the boxing gym was even more shocked, you know, this ring is standardized production, the four pillars are all made of solid wood clad iron, hard and soft, the whole is formed, and it was actually kicked off, which is simply impossible.
However, Tony?? Feng was in front of everyone, and he did it easily, his leg strength had obviously entered the realm, not just by strength, but by combining strength and softness, in order to burst out with such a terrifying lethality.
"Mr. Ye, I fought against you just now, but in fact, I only made three points. If I really want to treat you as an opponent, I can kick you to death with one kick! You Chinese fists are too weak!"
Tony?? Feng had a three-point mocking tone, and with the power of the kick just now, he put the facts in front of him lightly, which couldn't help but make people unconvinced.
"No, no, the national art is not weak, it's me who is too weak. If there is a master here, you can't win. Old man Ye Tian's voice became smaller and smaller, and anyone could hear that he had been beaten out of the psychological shadow by the other party, and he had no strength to fight again.
In front of the fierce and powerful Muay Thai masters, the national martial arts boxers in the audience were so frightened that no one dared to fight.
"Master of internal strength? Ha! Old man, don't use these things to deceive children to fool adults, okay? Where are your masters of internal strength? Go to the stage and fight!"
Tony?? Feng shook his head, with a sad expression on his face, and said, "Martial arts are sacred, and they should not be cheated. The so-called national art of you Chinese is a beautiful lie, and one can fight it
Nope!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled again.
Many people gritted their teeth and stared at the Thai man on the stage who spoke wildly, they couldn't accept this kind of slanderous remarks at all, but it was a pity that the old man Ye Tian lost, the facts speak louder than the words, and they can only say bitterness.
There are also some people who are silent, and they can't help but think crankily in their hearts, but I am afraid that what this Thai boxer said is not completely unreasonable, the national art is rumored to be miraculous, and the masters are all among the people, but over the years, they have really not played any famous in international fighting events.
Today, I was trampled under the feet of Muay Thai again, is it really as the other party said, the national art is a scam, in fact, there is no one who can fight?
No matter what everyone thinks in their hearts, anyway, after this battle, Tony?? Feng can be said to have become famous in a fight, and then he will inevitably expand on Hong Kong Island, opening a Muay Thai gym is just a trivial matter, maybe he will also enter the film and television industry, further expand the power and charm of Muay Thai, and gradually encroach on the territory of the Chinese national art circle.
At this moment, the martial arts boxers in the audience all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, many of them couldn't even beat Xu Xiaohu, so naturally they didn't dare to go on stage to fight Tony?? Peak battled.
"Damn, I'm so angry! Carry me up, I'll fight him! Lao Tzu can kill him while he sits!"
In the lower right corner of the ring, a white-haired old man in a wheelchair shouted angrily.
If Lu Menglin noticed him at this time, he would definitely recognize that this white-haired old man was the master of Xingyi Boxing that he had met with Master Ye Tian that day, and later he also gave him the original Xingyi Boxing book.
This Xingyi Quan master does have a unique skill, but unfortunately his lower limbs have been paralyzed for more than ten years, and now he is playing arrogant to compete on stage, how can everyone carry him up to death.
Tony?? Feng also heard the scolding of the old man in a wheelchair, but he smiled slightly, raised the microphone to his lips, and said with a smile: "You have seen it! Another representative of Chinese magic skills, there has never been a shortage of people in your national art circle, they are all in wheelchairs, and they still think that they are invincible in the world!"
"Of course, I won't fight him like this! Who else wants to come up and continue fighting? I can give you three chances to challenge, no matter who you are, I can continue to fight, and you can also fight in wheels. ”
Tony?? Feng's tone of these words was still very supportive, and at the same time, he also showed extremely strong self-confidence.
He had already seen the strength of those Chinese martial artists present, let alone fighting three more, even if he fought thirty more, what did it matter?
"I'll fight you!" Before the words fell, someone couldn't hold it back and took the initiative to jump into the ring.
"Zhang Tianqiao under the Wing Chun Gate, come to teach Your Excellency's high moves. The middle-aged man Zhang Tianqiao jumped into the ring cleanly and neatly, and helped his master Ye Tian down.
Zhang Tianqiao is the eldest disciple of Wing Chun Gym, and he has been serving by his master's side for ten years, and he has already obtained the true transmission of Wing Chun.
Usually in the boxing gym, this senior brother will pass on his skills on behalf of his teacher many times, and he is highly respected and loved in the hearts of the disciples in the gym, and he is in the prime of life, and he is a young version of Ye Tian. Feng may not be without the power to fight.
Seeing Zhang Tianqiao on stage, the audience and the martial artists in the boxing gym all had a faint hope in their hearts.
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